The opulent banquet hall seemed as if it existed in a world separate from the pitch-black night outside.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Lisa was still overwhelmed by the splendor of the scene.
She had originally thought that the lights at Monarch Square were as bright as daylight, but now she realized her naivety.
Every lady attending the banquet wore glamorous and striking attire, looking radiant and captivating.
Fortunately, she was wearing a gown provided by the Imperial Family, with makeup personally done by Margaret, making her stand out even more, which slightly pacified her feelings of inferiority.
Even though she found that not many ladies present were more beautiful than her, Lisa's mood remained anxious.
She was very aware that these women could be this beautiful every night, but she could not.
After the midnight bell tolled, she would have to return the gown and quickly depart, reverting back to an ordinary woman who worked by day and cooked by night.
